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Day 34: Breakfast
[starting off in M13]
The last part of the night was little more than a blur in Homura's mind. The men had rushed in, but not joined them, instead staying off to themselves. Before any of them had a chance to react, however, a voice sounded through the air, mocking some other person Homura had never heard of, and the patients themselves.
To Homura, whoever that man was, he sounded a great deal like a god.
But before he could ask questions, the demi-god found himself no longer in the chapel, but some strange room on a bed. Is that what Kenren had meant from his earlier warning? Homura sat up, glad at least that the world didn't spin when he did so. Then the same man from before began to speak again, with a completely different tone. It was confusing to hear him talk that way, calling them patients instead of prisoners as he had before. Homura listened quietly as the announcement was made, then got out of bed.
Maybe he wouldn't have to go anywhere yet. It wasn't like Homura knew where to go anyway, and that meant he had time. If this was his room, and if he had been here as long as Kenren had said, there was a chance he could find something with answers. The Taisho had even told him that Homura had seen Rinrei. Certainly he would've written something down, made a map, something that could let him find her again! He started with the desk at the end of his bed, first finding a small stack of notebooks. Picking up the first, he flipped through, turning the pages with quickening desperation as he found each one to be blank.
The last part of the night was little more than a blur in Homura's mind. The men had rushed in, but not joined them, instead staying off to themselves. Before any of them had a chance to react, however, a voice sounded through the air, mocking some other person Homura had never heard of, and the patients themselves.
To Homura, whoever that man was, he sounded a great deal like a god.
But before he could ask questions, the demi-god found himself no longer in the chapel, but some strange room on a bed. Is that what Kenren had meant from his earlier warning? Homura sat up, glad at least that the world didn't spin when he did so. Then the same man from before began to speak again, with a completely different tone. It was confusing to hear him talk that way, calling them patients instead of prisoners as he had before. Homura listened quietly as the announcement was made, then got out of bed.
Maybe he wouldn't have to go anywhere yet. It wasn't like Homura knew where to go anyway, and that meant he had time. If this was his room, and if he had been here as long as Kenren had said, there was a chance he could find something with answers. The Taisho had even told him that Homura had seen Rinrei. Certainly he would've written something down, made a map, something that could let him find her again! He started with the desk at the end of his bed, first finding a small stack of notebooks. Picking up the first, he flipped through, turning the pages with quickening desperation as he found each one to be blank.

Re: And now at breakfast
Haku wasn't including himself in this. He didn't think he could return home. After all... wasn't he dead?
Re: And now at breakfast
The boy sighed, massaging his forehead. "I'm not certain how the Captain will take this news, though. He seemed rather excited at our escape. Although I'm not exactly sure how he is taking waking up in this building again..."
Re: And now at breakfast
It had been startling, but not all together unpleasent. He'd certainly had worse wake-up calls.
Re: And now at breakfast
He took a sip of juice, still not caring to start on the food. "How was your evening? You don't seem any worse for wear today than beforehand..."
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With a shrug, he turned towards his plate of toast and fruit.
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"And... any news on Zabuza-san?" Artemis asked carefully.
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Haku shook his head and took a small sip of his juice. "I can do nothing more."
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"That's not true," Artemis said firmly, putting his own distress aside. Certainly, at this point, Haku needed him more than he needed Haku. "You can do plenty. You can go on fighting and living for his sake. Wherever he is, he is not there by choice."
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With a sigh, he leaned back in his chair, any interest in the food gone. "Don't worry about me though. I meant I can do nothing more to find him. You should be more concerned with what your tasks will be this upcoming night." He had an idea, but he wasn't sure how to say what he wanted to, so instead, he tried to distract Artemis while he thought.
Re: And now at breakfast
The boy sighed, frustrated at his inability to do anything to rectify the situation. If he could, he would find Zabuza and give him back to Haku, if it would make his friend happy. But as he was, he was powerless to do anything.
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"As much as I wish to know what truly happened to him, this way I can think that perhaps he is alive and well somewhere. It may not be beside me, but at least it's something."
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He didn't particularly want to understand, and believed that if Haku wanted to be with Zabuza he should be able to. But at the present time, that was not possible. So he had to fix the problem somehow. He just didn't know how.
"If you need me, Haku, I hope you know that I'll always be around for you," he said, placing his hand on top of Haku's.
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"Now I just need to find something to do with myself." He laughed softly behind his other hand. "I'm not used to not having anyone around to give me instructions and orders."
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He did, however, think that it would be extremely awkward and possibly scary to have the friend he cared so much for in... that way, be with him during the night. Especially after he told Hitsugaya how he felt about his roommate.
But this was for Haku's sake, not his own. Which was a surprising revelation. Imagine, Artemis Fowl doing something for someone else's sake.
Well... mostly.
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His smile turned teasing. "And he seems far too honorable to work with someone like me."
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That was partially true, at least. Part of Artemis knew that if Haku was within ten feet of him, something bad would happen. Bad things always happened to him, after all.
"And honor has nothing to do with it anyway. We all kill to protect ourselves... it's a fact that cannot be removed from our current situation."
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He shrugged. "I will think about it and perhaps talk to your captain, but please don't think I don't want to be near you if I find a different path."
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"But putting that aside," Artemis said with a wave of his hand. "I would not be offended whatsoever if you happened to find another fare. As long as you are content with what you are doing and safe, I am content as well."
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Reaching down, after making certain no one else was looking or would see, he patted his friend on the knee. "Don't worry though. I'm sure I will find something to occupy my nights here."
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"I... uh... well, that is, of course you will," The gears started to catch again in his brain. "You're a resourceful person, Haku. If anything, you can cause quite a bit of damage to Landel's precious pets as a start. Gathering weapons, supplies, intelligence..." He was grasping at straws now.
"The field trip is tomorrow, isn't it?" Cue subject change.
Re: And now at breakfast
He remembered that the last time they had showered, Artemis had been terribly embarrassed as well as covered in some sort of writing.
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"Showers... today?" His voice was barely audible over the din of conversations being held in the cafeteria. If the showers were indeed today, he would have yet another serious problem. Being stark naked, the only thing that would be visible and out of the ordinary would be the scar that Caleb had left him with. The upside-down cross burned into his neck. His fingers found the mark, uneasy. He still wasn't ready to tell anyone about it, and questions might be asked. What then?
"I..." He looked back at Haku. "That is... yes, I had the writing removed. It should be gone now but... that wasn't the issue."
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"And I'll be around in case anyone starts to bother you too much."
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"I don't know if it will be any easier, though," Artemis said with a sigh. "But I can at least rest easy knowing that none of my larger adversaries will be present. They tend to fall within the 'adult' category, strangely enough." The youth chuckled darkly to himself. It wasn't strange at all. Nearly all of his enemies were adults, really. It must have been the intelligence factor. It was so difficult, being so brilliant.
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